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Chapter 4152 She is an item

Chapter 4152 She is an object

"Is she the monster?"

"Here comes the freak?"

"Why did these eyes turn red?"

"Yeah, it wasn't black before...?"

Baili Wenwen's vision had returned to clarity, and she could clearly see the surprise in the eyes of these demons, the inexplicable disdain they showed when they looked at her, and then mocking, looking at the show, and all kinds of alien emotions.

Mo Jiao'er leaned into Baili's gentle ear and said, "See, I'm not the only one who hates you as a demon. Everyone thinks you're a monster. So, don't blame or complain when I send you out.

It's your fault...you were born with a mistake."

You have only yourself to blame... you were born with a mistake.

He was born a freak.

It is different from all demons.

Baili's gentle eyes fluctuated slightly for a few times, and then returned to a dead calm.

For the first time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, making her young but extremely delicate face look as beautiful as a poppy flower that has withered in the devil world and can no longer bloom, but it also has a cold cruelty.

gas.

Different people have always been excluded.

It's as if the Creator is watching the slave.

However, there is an exception, and that is... standing on the top.

No one saw how cold and bone-chilling this smile was.

The attitude is obviously contemptuous.

The leader of the Red Devil Tribe has already walked out of the tribe after receiving the news. He is wearing a mink fur coat, has a tall and broad body, and has a pair of hazy silver eyes with evil aura. His striding steps make many low-level demons feel uneasy.

Wait respectfully on both sides.

Those eyes were very captivating. They fell directly on Baili Wenwen. He stared at her eyes in surprise for two seconds, then looked at her from beginning to end again, and raised his voice: "You are the devil."

A freak of the tribe?”

yes!

It should be said that Baili Wenrou is an outlier outside the three levels of the entire demon clan. Her eyes and pupils are almost unmatched by any other demon clan.

So far, there are only these three levels of demons.

She stared straight ahead, accustomed to all the overt and covert ridicule around her.

What is that if not a freak?

"Uncle!" Mo Jiao'er immediately ran to the leader of the Red Devil clan and said coquettishly: "Uncle, I don't know why this monster's eyes suddenly turned red? It is indeed a freak, and it can even mutate. Uncle, you should send her away quickly.

Go to the demon clan! It won’t save her from running out and scaring us every day.”

The entire demon clan basically has gray eyes, and only the patriarchs of the five major tribes have silver eyes.

The eyes of ordinary demons are gray, the eyes of medium demons are silver, and the eyes of rare and powerful high demons are purple.

Baili Wenwen stood in the center of the tribe.

The surrounding low-level demons all looked at him with contempt and disdain.

They pointed and talked, as if it was a shame for the demons to have such a monster.

When the leader of the Red Demon Clan Ya heard this, some unknown emotions flashed across Guozi's face. Then he turned around Baili Wenrou and looked at her as if he were looking at an object: "The demon clan said that if we can

I would like to offer one of the most beautiful women of the Demon Clan to show the Demon Clan’s sincerity and sign a peace contract with our Demon Clan from now on. If this person is offered by our Red Demon Clan, our tribe will still be able to gain the same benefits as others.

The different benefits of the four major tribes.”

(End of chapter)


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